[He kisses Shouto back with all the passion he can muster--easy enough, with Shouto's heat drawing him into a mild rut.]
Yours. [He says against Shouto's lips. With Shouto's legs wrapped around him, it's easy to shift forward, pressing Shouto down into the mattress with his weight.]
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Yours. [He says against Shouto's lips. With Shouto's legs wrapped around him, it's easy to shift forward, pressing Shouto down into the mattress with his weight.]